One-Year Anniversary!
Heeeeyy! It's the one-year anniversary of me starting this blog! Hey, look at that, you guys ... Heeeeyy!
When I first started this project, the point was to write something funny every single day. Not just tweets or jokes, but something substantial and unique like a Shouts & Murmurs-style essay or a funny list or a video or a comic. And, I've done just that every day since.
[Well, after a while, I remembered I had a wife, and I started taking off Saturdays. Then, I took time off for the two holiest of holidays---Christmas and Monroe Wisconsin's Cheese Days Festival. But, other than that...]
This year hasn't simply been about writing a blog and starting a storytelling show and getting a new job and moving. [Oh my god, I'm so tired.] I've also had a series of everyday adventures. It's been a pretty big year for ol' Andy "Rad Tad" Ross.
Here's a list of things I've done/accomplished over the past year of writing this blog:
- I learned two chords on Colleen's ukulele. I also invented a third, extremely dissonant chord that might not technically be a chord but has promise.
- I gained twenty pounds for a movie role. Alright, home video role.
- I saw a really awesome dog on 8th Street and the park.
- Through careful Googling, I've gained a shaky understanding of awhile vs. a while.
- I legally changed my name to Commodore Baby Boy Ross. For tax purposes.
- I had a conversation with a stranger without nervously vomiting on his/her shoes.
- I learned how to ice skate, finally justifying this sequined leotard.
- I masturbated my way out of a clinical depression.
- I fell asleep at the opera twice, nearly doubling last year's record.
- I stopped drinking soda. Except when thirsty.
- I perfected my impression of Patrick Stewart's impression of Dana Carvey's impression of George Bush. It's pretty great.
- I briefly ran out of Thai spicy ketchup.
- I traded places with my royal doppelganger but found his clothes too itchy around the neck.
- I finally switched beard conditioners, which was terrifying.
- I mated a camel with a llama.
- I'm sorry, that last one should read "mated with a camel and a llama."
- I wore every one of my socks.
- I remained the Greatest Wedding Dancer Alive.
It's been a pretty big year, you guys. Thank you for reading the blog. It continues to be a lot of fun.
Let’s make this next year the Year of the Share Button. Whad’ya say?
February 25th, 2011 - 16:45
I feel like I’ve masturbated my way INTO a clinical depression. Does that mean I’m doing it too much or not enough?
February 25th, 2011 - 17:09
Congrats on the consistency birthday. That’s awesome.
Can you teach me the one about talking to strangers? My parents always told me that was bad, so I thought the vomiting was good, but now it seems frowned upon.
February 25th, 2011 - 18:25
You’ve gotta push through. It’s just like a strawberry allergy–you’re only allergic because you haven’t eaten *enough* strawberries.
February 25th, 2011 - 18:26
Thanks, Aaron.
February 28th, 2011 - 10:24
Congratulations! Here’s to at least five more days. That would be my work week, in which I rely on this site to stay engaged.
February 28th, 2011 - 11:29
Thanks, Abbi!
February 28th, 2011 - 13:57
I’m a little disappointed I haven’t seen the sequined leotard yet. I thought we were friends.
February 28th, 2011 - 13:58
But seriously, congratulations on a job well done. You’ve tickled my funny bone all year. Now I am learned how to use the “share” button, I’m going to start sharing you with all of my peeps.